Hold Your Hand And Grow Old With You

Lu Jia'er once thought that she would never be moved by anyone. She did not expect that there would be such a day when a warm current passed from the palm of Jin Xiangdong to hers, then went straight to her heart. Her heart stopped beating for a second, then like a drum playing, raced towards the climax of performance.

Jin Xiangdong also shook hands with her many times, knowing that her hands were very soft, and that every time he would have the slightest thought of not letting go.

"Do you know what it means when a man and a woman hold hands?" Lu Jia'er gazed at Jin Xiangdong's hand for a few seconds before she asked.

"I have little experience, so please enlighten me!" Jin Xiangdong lifted his mouth.

"That you are taking a lot of liberty with me or you want to be my boyfriend!" Lu Jia'er said. She almost laughed out loud. What a surprisingly sexy and scheming man! But after several rounds of contest, she had also learned about his tricks.